Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 363 Little Cat

Amid the discussions of her classmates and the reminders of her head teacher, Zhan Mengyan left her evening self-study class with a heavy heart.

On the way home from school, Zhan Mengyan looked around, always thinking that Yun Daqing would suddenly rush out from somewhere and smile at her foolishly...

There were no stars or moon in the sky tonight. The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a thick darkness. This made her feel uneasy and panic spread in her heart little by little... She always felt that someone was following her, and she looked behind her from time to time...

The road at night was silent, with occasional faint lights. Zhan Mengyan walked alone in the dark, the cold wind biting her bones, and the trees in the dark pounced on her like ghosts. Zhan Mengyan was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes. It was indeed a false alarm. She quickened her pace. For many days, Yun Dawen picked her up from evening self-study. Along the way, Yun Dawen told her jokes and some silly things he and Li Ergou did, which always made her laugh to tears. This made her accustomed to having someone accompany her on the night road. Suddenly, she became alone, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Zhan Mengyan, how did you become a coward? Didn't you dare to ride your bicycle for dozens of miles at night to go home? And you were not afraid of passing by a cemetery... What's the big deal about this little night road?"

Zhan Mengyan talked to herself to encourage herself.

Speaking of cemeteries, Zhan Mengyan recalled the night when she was riding her bicycle home, passing a cemetery. It was pitch black all around, with only the moonlight barely illuminating the path ahead. She tried to leave this creepy place as soon as possible. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, bringing a low cry. She stopped the bike and listened carefully. The sound seemed to come from the middle of the cemetery. She mustered up her courage and slowly approached, and found a figure wandering in the cemetery. The person was wearing a white dress, with disheveled hair, and looked extremely strange. Although she tried to stay calm, the fear in her heart had made her unable to breathe. In the end, she fled the place as quickly as possible, and her heart could not calm down for a long time. When she arrived at the door of her house, she slammed the door with both hands, but could not shout a word...

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound coming from the bushes on the side of the road. Zhan Mengyan bravely walked over and heard a faint "meow" that caught her attention.

Zhan Mengyan stopped and, in the dim light, vaguely saw an orange kitten staggering out of the darkness, its eyes full of vigilance and curiosity.

The little cat approached Zhan Mengyan cautiously, as if looking for some food and warmth. Zhan Mengyan took out some small steamed bread crumbs from her schoolbag and carefully placed them on the ground. The little cat immediately came forward and ate them voraciously. After eating, the little cat seemed to have developed a sense of trust in Zhan Mengyan, and even rubbed against her feet, as if to express gratitude and dependence...

Zhan Mengyan looked at the little cat carefully: the little cat was yellow and white, and looked very docile and cute. Its eyes were gleaming, and it looked alert, innocent and well-behaved. The little cat walked lightly, as if ready to run away at any time, but it couldn't help being attracted by Zhan Mengyan's kindness...

Zhan Mengyan felt a surge of love in her heart. She thought of the puppy she had when she was a child. She played with the puppy every day. That time was full of joy and warmth...

Zhan Mengyan gently stroked the little cat, and the little cat responded with a soft "meow", as if expressing gratitude.

"Whose little cat are you? Why don't you go home so late? It's so cold. If you don't go home, you will freeze to death. Go home and find your mother..."

As Zhan Mengyan spoke, she carried the little cat out of the bushes and put it on the road.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the little cat squatted on the ground, making a weak "meow" sound, looking at Zhan Mengyan pitifully.

"Little cat, can't you find your way home? Are you a homeless stray cat? My home is not very warm, but it is warmer than this road, but it won't freeze you to death in this cold night. Do you want me to go back to my little home, the Crystal Palace?"

When Zhan Mengyan was talking, the little cat kept making "meow" sounds in response, as if saying, "I am willing, please take me home, I want to have a home..."

Zhan Mengyan squatted down and held the little cat in her arms. The little cat lay docilely in Zhan Mengyan's arms! It squinted its eyes happily and wanted to fall asleep.

"Little cat, are you too tired and want to rest? Have a good sleep. It's best not to wake up when you get home. Even if you wake up, you can't meow. If you meow when you get home and wake up my third cousin and cousins, you will be thrown out of the house. Then you will be homeless and become a stray cat..."

As Zhan Mengyan spoke, she stroked the little cat in her arms.

Zhan Mengyan was holding the kitten as she walked in the darkness of the alley. Only the dim yellow lights in the distance illuminated a dim path. The sound of Zhan Mengyan's footsteps seemed so abrupt in the deep night that she couldn't help but start to get scared...